Jiangcheng, underground cave.

Chen Ya lay quietly on the ground and fell into a coma.

This is the fifth day of Chen Ya's coma. For five days, she hasn't woke up since she practiced the ancient martial arts script left by Shen Tianyang.

Shen Qingqiu sat bored on the slate and looked at Chen Ya with his chin. After a long time, Shen Qingqiu said to himself, "I said, when do you want to sleep? It's been five days. Why don't you wake up?"

"That's almost enough. Don't sleep any more. I'll pass on my internal power to you and give you my father's martial arts secret script. You can't even hang up your martial arts?"

"Eh, did you ask me what special cuisine Jiangcheng has before? I heard from the old elder that there is a famous century old stewed restaurant in Jiangcheng, which tastes extremely delicious. Unfortunately, I haven't eaten it. It's ridiculous. I don't even know what stewed food is."

"Oh, yes, you girls seem to like dessert? The elder also told me that there was a pastry shop. My father used to buy some for my mother, but I don't know if it's still open."

"Well, it's strange. Why do I talk so much today?"

Shen Qingqiu scratched his head. He didn't know why. Therefore, he thought he was a very cold person. He was not bad at words, but he was lonely under the cultivation of the environment. He seldom took the initiative to talk so much, but today he said so much to a comatose Chen Ya inexplicably. Shen Qingqiu wondered what was going on.

It seems that he thought of the reason. Shen Qingqiu's face turned red. He stood up, sighed deeply and said, "forget it, you must be very lazy. It happens that my Lord is also a little bored in this underground cave. I'll go out for a walk and go to the century old stew shop to buy something. If the pastry shop is still open, I'll bring you some back."

After saying this, Shen Qingqiu turned and left.

Chen Ya was still lying on the cold floor. At this time, her hand moved slightly. Chen Ya in her dream was immersed in a white world. Looking around, she was full of nothingness. She sat in nothingness, and her mind echoed with every move in the ancient martial arts secret script.

Chen Ya found a very strange sign, that is, from her understanding level, this set of secret script can not be called perfect, or even full of loopholes. Although this secret script has reached the peak of martial arts understanding, there are too many flaws.

But Chen Ya soon found out the reason. After all, it was a secret script many years ago. From the current point of view, there must be something wrong. But if in those years, this book was absolutely invincible in the world, no wonder Shen Tianyang was able to dominate. However, as mentioned on the last page, this secret script will go crazy if it is careless.

If Chen Ya practiced as described in the secret script, she would not be as clear as she is now.

In her sleep, Chen Ya always felt that someone was talking in her ear, and it seemed that it was Shen Qingqiu's voice. It was wordy all the time, but Chen Ya didn't know what she was talking about when she listened carefully.

I don't know how long later, Chen Ya opened her eyes and was a little stiff. After lying on the ground for about ten minutes, her limbs barely recovered some strength.

Standing up and spitting out a mouthful of turbidity, Chen Ya's eyes became more and more profound and vast, just like an endless stream of stars, extremely mysterious.

What makes Chen ya a little strange is that Shen Qingqiu is not here. Chen Ya's speculation may be that Shen Qingqiu gave up and left alone when he saw that he was about to die.

Looking at the surrounding environment, there are still many places in the script that need to be stable. Chen yapan sits on the ground and uses the internal strength of his body to continuously circulate the meridians on his body.

After a long time, Chen Ya suddenly opened her eyes, because she heard a burst of footsteps. Chen Ya thought it was Shen Qingqiu coming back, but it was wrong to think about it, because the footsteps seemed to be made by several talents.

Chen Yamei wrinkled her head slightly, hesitated and chose to hide in the dark to observe.

Four people came down the stairs of the underground cave quickly. Each of them had a sneaky look, looked at the environment in the underground cave, looked greedy in their eyes, and held professional tomb stealing tools in their hands.

"Boss, it seems that Shen Tianyang's tomb didn't disappoint us. Look at these gold, silver, jewelry and antiques. How much do we have to earn from reselling them?"

"I'll go. It's so luxurious. We didn't find this cave before. Why did we find it without doing anything today? Has someone come before? But I don't see any trace of moving things."

"You don't understand. For us grave robbers, these gold, silver and jewelry are the most precious, but for some people, these are just rotten iron. Shen Tianyang was a martial arts expert when he was alive. The group who came before us may be aimed at Shen Tianyang's martial arts secret script."

"Yes, you see, the walls around here are all traces of Shen Tianyang's training. However, we are not interested in these. Hey hey, the best martial arts can have these precious gold? With money, what can we want?"

"All right." At this time, the middle-aged man with a black hat scolded: "calm down. Why are you so anxious after so many years? I think the soil outside should be that people have just left. I don't know if they will come back. They all seize the time to take action for me and take all valuable things out as much as possible."

Several people began to take action after hearing the speech. Shen Tianyang had unlimited scenery before his death. He was really poor and afraid. Therefore, after he created a overlord, he was crazy to collect money. He also specially built a house full of gold and silver mountains. Therefore, after Shen Tianyang was killed, these gold, silver and jewelry became funerary objects naturally. In fact, this is just the tip of the iceberg, Shen Tianyang has far more good things than here.

With greedy eyes, the group began to take out large and small bags and put them in. Chen Ya stood silently opposite them and silently watched these people's actions.

This group of grave robbers also completely lost money's eyes. They didn't find Chen Ya from the beginning to the end. When they received Chen Ya's face, a talent saw a pair of feet impressively in sight. Suddenly, almost scared souls flew away. Looking up, he saw Chen Ya's cold and heartless face.

"Ghost... Ghost!" The young man's pupils shrank suddenly and screamed with fear.

"Calm down. What's your name? It's not late at night. Where's the ghost?" The boss said displeased. Turning around, he also saw Chen ya, and his heart was inevitably surprised. After all, how can he not be afraid when he saw a person in the grave?

"You..." The boss involuntarily swallowed his saliva and said to Chen ya, "what, are you a man or a ghost?"

"Ghost!" The corners of Chen Ya's mouth rose slightly, evoking a meaningful smile.

Hearing what Chen Ya said, several people calmed down. The boss squinted at Chen Ya and asked, "little girl, what are you doing hiding in this tomb hole alone?"

Chen Ya picked her eyebrows and said, "I haven't had time to ask you. Who are you?"

Several people looked at each other and smiled: "who? Can't you see our clothes? What are you doing sneakily in the tomb, little girl? I think you have a bad intention."

"Elder brother, this chick looks pretty good? And she has a special temperament, hehe."

The boss of the grave robber stared at Chen Ya and always felt a little strange. If he were to be another woman, he would have been scared out of his wits at the moment, while the girl in front of him looked very calm and didn't look nervous or frightened at all.

"Who are you from Shen Tianyang?" The boss asked cautiously.

Chen Ya sneered, "I was not born when Shen Tianyang died. Who can I be?"

The boss wondered, "since you don't know Shen Tianyang, how can you come to his tomb cave?"

Chen Ya said calmly, "you don't know each other either. Aren't you here? It's just that our purposes are different. Take these gold, silver and jewelry and go. I didn't see anything just now."

There was a flicker of hesitation in the boss's eyes. After a moment, he made a decision in his heart, waved his hand at the people and said, "go!"

Anyway, their cemetery is for gold, silver and jewelry. There is no need to ask about Chen Ya's accident. Moreover, the boss always feels that Chen Ya has too many mysteries. Standing in front of her, he has a very unnatural feeling and makes people feel uncomfortable. Therefore, Lao Da feels that Chen ya is not simple.

"No, boss." A sneaky grave robber immediately panicked. He was very short, only about one meter five, and fat, staring at Chen ya, Saliva was about to flow out: "brother, you know my fifth brother is ugly. He is in his thirties and doesn't even have a wife. I finally met a woman. Let's get her here and take her back to be my wife."

"Wuzi." The boss frowned and said, "I know you want to marry a wife. Now that we have money, you can choose the women outside. Come with me."

"No!" Wuzi was worried: "brother, my brother listened to you in the past, but can't you indulge me once today? I just like this woman. Women outside dislike me for being ugly. Even if I have money, I don't want to be with me."

At this time, Chen Ya said with a smile, "do you think I won't dislike you so confidently?"

There was a touch of poison in Wuzi's eyes: "you won't dislike it. We big men can't deal with you? When you are pregnant with my child, you have to go home and live with me."

"Wuzi!" The boss shouted seriously, "be obedient!"

"I won't listen!" With red eyes, Wuzi walked towards Chen Ya step by step: "I must conquer her today!"